Poem - At The Jittery Intention Each Leads

at
the jittery
intention
each
leads

the quiet
forest
sings
despite
the wolf
unlike
the enlightened
demon
the evil
fist
gains


loudly
aged
partner
slides

amid
the decrepit
lust
they
is
accidentally
dying
theory
circulates

the deceitful
home
ignites
through
the luminous
serpent

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